This discovery is useless at first glance, because it does not help the current situation of the wind and dust. But Fengchen was extremely excited because of this discovery. Because it means that oneself is by no means a waste that cannot be cultivated.

Although there is no accumulation of vindictive energy, the changes in the body are real. Fengchen believes that as long as he insists on cultivating. One day in the future, I will be able to master the fighting spirit. For now, it's better not to tell my father about this discovery for the time being, lest I rejoice in the future.

I finally figured out the problem with my body. Fengchen kept a smile on the corner of his mouth when he was eating dinner. This made Wang Xuerou, who had always been worried about her son, a little skeptical that Fengchen really liked business very much.

Because the day after tomorrow let Fengchen follow and go to purchase Xuanye grass together, Fengli had already told Wang Xuerou. I was still worried about whether the wind and dust would be acceptable. Now it seems that I have been overly worried. But no matter what, as long as my son is happy. This is the most simple idea of a mother.

After dinner, Fengchen lied that he was sleepy and returned to his room as fast as he could. Let no one come in and disturb them. After that, he sat on the bed and skillfully operated the Dou Qi Technique that he had been secretly cultivating for five years. Soon, he sensed the aura of heaven and earth wandering. Perhaps because of his mood, Fengchen felt that the aura of heaven and earth tonight was unusually active, and it could be easily introduced into his body.

Since you can only look inward when you reach the realm of the Dou King, Feng Chen can't accurately know the whereabouts of the aura that enters the body, and can only vaguely feel that it seems to be absorbed by your own body. There is a tingling sensation under the careful feeling. However, the body does not excrete impurities from the body like others do when they wash the marrow. This is also what has always made Fengchen wonder.

If you don't understand Fengchen, you just don't think about it anymore, anyway, there is a change, and it's a good change! Thinking of this, Fengchen put away his mind and concentrated on cultivating. What he didn't know was that when he was cultivating, the jade pendant hanging on his chest was emitting a faint green light, enveloping his whole body like a gas. Hazy and hazy, it looks very mysterious in the night.

But no one could detect the anomaly here, and the room in the dust seemed to be isolated from this space at the moment.

"Young master, it's time to get up!" Zhixiang, a maid who has taken care of the wind and dust since she was a child, called out the door. When Fengchen heard himself, he woke up from his cultivation, and before he knew it, it was already morning. After a night of cultivation, although there was no accumulation of fighting energy, Feng Chen did not feel tired, but was refreshed.

"Young master, Madame is waiting for you to have breakfast!" Zhixiang saw that there was no movement in the house for a long time, thinking that Fengchen didn't want to get up, and moved out of Wang Xuerou! Hearing that her mother was waiting for her, Fengchen immediately stopped looking at herself, and hurriedly responded: "It's here, it'll be fine immediately." ”

I didn't take off my clothes, so I quickly put on my shoes and walked out. Seeing Fengchen, Zhixiang hurriedly ran out and said with a smile: "Young master, it seems that Mrs. is still powerful." ”

Facing this maid Zhixiang, who has taken care of herself like a sister since she was a child, even if she has become a waste in the eyes of others, she is still as good as ever. The wind and dust can only smile bitterly.

Because although she is a maid, Zhixiang is indeed the closest person to herself in the entire Fengfu mansion except for her parents. Especially since he was identified as a "waste" who couldn't cultivate, those people who were always tricked by themselves and just squeezed around him before ran away. Only Zhixiang was left as a playmate, and at that time Fengchen regarded Zhixiang as his sister. After being sensible, Fengchen understood some things, and he was even more grateful to her.

As the saying goes, the mother is expensive by the son, and the slave is expensive by the master, Zhixiang, as the maid of the "waste" young master, I don't know how much suffering I have suffered. Even if he is a "waste", he has a father who is the head of the house and has a prominent identity. After all, those people only dare to comment on themselves behind their backs, but they will not have any scruples about Zhixiang. But she has always tried to take care of herself, and she has never been bitter. Even if this is the duty of the subordinates, the wind and dust are always in mind.

Even if you don't do it for yourself, you must break the shackles of your body. Only in this way can you have the ability to help your father, repay your mother, and protect those who are good to you.

"Young master, young master, what's wrong with you?" Zhi Xiang saw Fengchen and looked at herself staying there. Originally, she was only two years older than Fengchen, but she was only seventeen years old. It was the age when love first opened, and a pink haze couldn't help but appear on his face.

Hearing Zhixiang's voice, Fengchen came back to his senses, and then realized that he was stunned when he looked at Zhixiang. However, seeing the blushing Zhixiang, the playfulness in Fengchen's heart, which had been suppressed for five years, rose again.

said to Zhixiang: "Well, I didn't look carefully before, it turns out that Zhixiang is so beautiful, so I was stunned by the young master." As soon as these words came out, I saw that the shy Zhixiang not only turned redder this time, but even the neck was flushed. He lowered his head shyly, and said lightly: "Young master, you are bad!" and quickly ran away.

Seeing that his words made Zhixiang so shy, Fengchen habitually touched his nose, and a bad smile leaked from the corner of his mouth. But Zhixiang is really beautiful, especially the shyness at the end.

"Well, what do you think, you actually have evil thoughts about Zhixiang. Sin, sin. Fengchen quickly shook his head and waved away the thought just now. suddenly remembered that her mother was still waiting for her, so she hurriedly ran away to find Wang Xuerou. Even he didn't notice that since he found himself and untied the knot, his once bad nature had returned!

However, on the way to find Wang Xuerou, there was indeed an incident that made Fengchen's good mood disappear without a trace.

Because he met Feng Kun, who had just returned from morning practice, and a group of followers who were vying to praise him.

looked at the group of younger brothers who used to follow him, and now they are following Feng Kun mightily. used to be because he couldn't stand the ridicule of these people and became more and more introverted and didn't like to see people. Although Fengchen doesn't care about it now, it's impossible to like to see this scene. And at present, there is no substantial breakthrough in his cultivation, and when he sees it, he will only be humiliated again, and he wants to take a detour. But when he saw this group of people, they also saw the wind and dust.

"Hey, isn't this Fengchen's cousin, why didn't you even say hello when you saw your cousin?" A provocative voice came and stopped Fengchen, who was about to leave. It was Feng Kun who shouted mockingly when he saw Feng Chen.

Hearing Feng Kun stop himself, Feng Chen knew that it was impossible to avoid it today. Among the many people who laugh at themselves, Feng Kun is the most. As for the reason, Fengchen is now very clear, this is an entanglement that has existed since his father's generation.

The position of the head of the Feng family is passed on according to the ancestral teachings. This method is very wise, but it seems out of place in the Seven Xuan Kingdoms, which follow the primogeniture system. The generation of Wind Thunder and Wind Punishment is naturally natural in the eyes of everyone because Feng Lei is the boss, coupled with his talent to inherit the position of the head of the family. But Feng Li's generation Feng Li is not the boss, and his son-in-law is Feng Yao, Feng Kun's father, but because his talent is not as good as Feng Li, Feng Li finally inherited the position of head of the family. That's when the conflict was laid*. In addition, he was ranked last in the talent test, and Feng Kun was indeed the first, which means that he is inferior to himself in the eyes of others. So now that he has achieved something, he will take revenge on himself.

Fengchen turned around helplessly and said, "Where did my cousin say, my mother was waiting for me, cousin, and I was just in a hurry." "Oh, I see, I heard that my cousin will follow the caravan to purchase medicinal materials tomorrow, my cousin can't cultivate, and his body is delicate, but he should pay attention to the good of his body." ”

Hearing Feng Kun's words, the attendants also echoed one by one: "Yes, young master, don't get tired!" After laughing, he didn't care about the dust. Feng Kun led this group of followers to pass by Feng Chen arrogantly, without even taking a second look.

But there were indeed words coming, "What young master, it's just a waste that can't be cultivated." "Yes, I really don't know how the head of the family has such a talent, how can he have such a wasteful son." The sound is very loud, and I don't care if Fengchen hears it, or I deliberately want Fengchen to hear it.

Fengchen listened to their ridicule, thought of their arrogant posture in front of him, and looked at their distant backs. The clenched fists pierced the nails into the palms, and the blood dripped to the ground without noticing. It's just that they made up their minds in their hearts that they must break the shackles of their bodies and crush their pride with their fists in the future.